Woke up in the cell, am I at? Yeah, it's cold, but I like What am I, Heart's out of my chest locked, but the keys are in my hands Hm, yeah, weird, it doesn't make sense, does it? I make songs, I don't make friends, me Might smile, but it ain't funny Sing along to the pain, love it like a merry-go-round And I'm still figure it out I space, I don't fit in the crowds My whole I've been airin' it out Oh, I'm gettin' character now Feels wrong, but it right My seal tight real nice But I fight anything to win But I'm not Mike Tyson, I won't ya' But I tell you if I don't like you I am not the I got my own shoes, I ain't tryna fit in I never been married, but I've felt *Hi, I'm Nate, we met before?* Somebody told you I was wack? Check the Somebody you I was back? Yes, of course You got a problem with the fans? There's the You lookin' for the old me? the morgue, agh! Not a fortune-teller, but I can see into the better Ain't no tellin' what'll happen I pick up the microphone, get the fans together Same style, but the are better Been a year and a half, feels like gone forever Ain't no in my hand, but you know the buzz is comin' Big steps in the game, yeah, the Hulk is My thoughts are funny, it feels like I'm onto something,
I'm high off the music, my head's in the I kinda it up here, I am not comin' down I'd be alone, I am not good in crowds Which is kinda confusin', I've no been way since a child They laughin', they tell me never get out I'm just tryna be me, I am nobody I don't care what you think, I'm bein' myself So I for now
I'll just be the I'll be the outcast I'll be the outcast I guess be the outcast
Yeah, I guess I fit the mold of rap I'm respectin' women "I heard your record, I was at it" Maybe they would like me more if I got a little graphic it Nah, I don't wanna in with you little rappin' idiots, I'd rather be the I ain't never out trash I take a hundred and staple it right to my I always put the money my mouth's at, ah! good to be here now I'm a weird person with a weird What, you don't that? cool, that's great, that's fine, okay, you can leave now Got a weird smile, but I like it I paint it on me and I'm to the microphone And put the caution tape me like I did in Intro I, yeah! Yeah, got me reminiscin' now! Yeah, you know I'm 'bout to go mad Never something so bad Goosebumps through the track Ain't no way I'm hold back Got me that I'm cookin' in a meth lab I don't it up in front of my own eyes You look a little lost, you get that? Comin' from a town where nobody hears a rap like I never get the memo, missed that Wow! Here I go in my feelings again, I can it again So I lay in my bed, in my cell the pen And I dwell on my sins, I keep wonderin' Time to open the the doors, they know who I am But I pick up the and I put on my Timbs And I stare at the locks and the tat on my And I think to myself, "I wanna fit in"
I'm high off the music, my head's in the I like it up here, I am not comin' down I'd be alone, I am not good in crowds Which is kinda confusin', I've no been way since a child They laughin', they me I'll never get out I'm just be me, I am nobody else I don't care what you think, I'm bein' myself So I for now
Yeah, I'll just be the I'll just be the I'll be the outcast I I'll be the outcast
Yeah, tryna a knife to my head then I cut it open Take my brain, put it on the floor tryna out my motives Y'all thought I was an issue when the door was Nah, you should see me when the opens Every night I can voices Put a in my face, might turn Joker like I'm Mike Posner been a little complex Difficult to Some of wanna sit around and try to pick apart my bars Here's some you could dissect: If I'ma die, I'ma die givin' that I have Take a deep breath, I don't need y'all's I'm a reject kid at recess playin' games with his make-believe Yeah, I don't ever a night off Lights off in the and I write songs I might fall into my thoughts once in a while the mic's off You ain't ever seen no drive like mine, better hop my car I'm to unlock my doors You ain't got a belt on, better find one Gettin' sick of tellin' me to smile more T.S. was a chapter I'll forget, it was therapy for me But it's time to turn the now Hey, shut up! I'm tryna 'em my story! I'm sorry, I wasn't yellin' at y'all, I was to the voices I rip out the drums of the ears For tryin' to ignore me and playin' while singin' chorus
just be the outcast I'll just be the I'll be the outcast I I'll be the outcast
I'll be the outcast I'll just be the just be the outcast I guess be the outcast